“I’m yours,” Cate agreed. He growled and pushed her back onto the bed. His lithe body crawled on top of hers. His movements were fluid and smooth, but Cate could feel the pent up energy pulsing from him. She reached for his shirt, wanting it gone, but his hands stilled hers.
“Not yet, my love. First, I get to have my way with you.” He kissed her hard, sucking her tongue deep inside his mouth. “You taste so good. I want to lick you all over. I want to taste all of you.” His mouth continued from her lips to her neck, and then lower to her exposed collar bone. “Take this off before I rip it off.” He moved from her body and Cate quickly shed her shirt. “The pants, too,” he grunted. Cate moved to stand, but Dimitris was faster. He stood quickly and pulled her chef pants down her long legs.
“Goddess above, Cate. You are stunning.” He stood above her, his eyes taking in every inch of her flesh. His wolf longed to mark her. Dimitris struggled for control. Cate felt incredibly exposed, caught between excitement and embarrassment. Dimitris unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down his thighs. His shirt followed soon after. She admired him openly. Her hands reached out to touch his washboard abs, but before she could access them he was on top of her again, stretching her hands above her head. “Not yet, my Cate. I will not last if you touch me. Today we need to do it my way.”
His mouth continued its exquisite exploration of her body, starting at her neck and moving its way further down. His left hand held hers fixed to the bed, while his right freed her breast from her bra. The bra was trapped by Cate’s outstretched hands, but Dimitris did not allow her to remove it. With his free hand he cupped her breast. Cate felt momentary insecurity. Her breast were not large; she wondered if he would prefer them bigger. “You take my breath away, Cate,” he answered as if he had read her mind, then he lowered his mouth to her pert nipple and sucked deeply.
Cate fought against his grasp, she longed to run her hands through his hair, to hold his head tight against her body. Dimitris tightened his grip, his mouth never moving from her breast. She ended her struggle and he lifted his head in order to access the other nipple. His right hand moved down her body, his fingers searching for her sweetest spot. Slowly his tongue lapped at her breast while his fingers gently edged beneath her panties. “Dimitris, please,” she begged.
“That’s it, my Cate. I like it when you beg. Ask me again. Say my name over and over.”
“Please,” she said again, the words a hoarse whisper this time. Dimitris’ finger circled her opening. She was wet and ready. He could take her now with ease. She thrust her hips forward seeking his fingers, needing more. “Please, Dimitris,” she whispered a third time.
“What is it you want Cate? Can you tell me,” he teased. “Do you want this?” Dimitris thrust a finger inside her tight passage. Her body tightened immediately, hips moving of their own accord. His long finger eased in and out of her mound until she was dripping wet. “Or would you rather have this?” Dimitris continued, forcing another digit deep inside. Cate moaned.
“Is that enough, Cate, or do you need more?” His words taunted. “Are my fingers all you need, or do you want my dick inside of you?” Speech eluded her, she could only nod. “My dick is aching to be inside you Cate. I want to fuck you until you scream. Will you scream my name?” She nodded again, her hips still thrusting in time with his fingers.
“Please, Dimitris, now,” she finally managed.
“Not yet, my Cate. I said I wanted to taste all of you and I meant it.” He moved up so that he could fully see her face. “I’m going to let go of your hands now, but you have to promise you will not touch me. I won’t be able to stand it.” She hesitated. “Do you promise, me?” His words were more a command than a question.
“Yes. I won’t touch you.”
“Good. Keep your hands above your head. Do not touch me, sweet Cate, or I will have to punish you.” Dimitris slid his body down hers with aching slowness. His mouth moved from her breast to her ribs, and then lower to her belly. His tongue dipped in and out of her belly button, and then lower to the small silvery marks that told of her pregnancy. Cate urged him lower, her hand on his head.
“I said for you to leave your hands above your head,” he said, moving her hand from his head and pushing it back up her body. “Now you will be punished. For that, I’m going to take you from behind, sweet Cate, and while I’m fucking you I’m going to spank that sweet ass.” Dimitris’ mouth began its exploration of her belly once more. “Do not move your hands again, unless you are prepared to pay the price.” Cate’s center grew increasingly wet with his demands.
He placed one last loving kiss on Cate’s belly, and moved his mouth lower. His hands pulled her panties down her hips as he nestled his big body between her legs. With aching slowness he lowered his head to her slit and inhaled deeply. “Ah, Cate, I cannot get enough of you. Your pussy smells so sweet to me.” His tongue darted out and he began to bathe her clit with his mouth. His fingers found her opening once more, probing deeper with each thrust. Cate’s body met his thrust with her own, her hips pumping up to meet his fingers, allowing him greater access. Dimitris growled against her folds. The deep sensual sound sent vibrations through her body. Without warning, her body clenched his fingers.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me,” he coached, sliding his free hand up to her breast. “Come in my mouth. Let me taste you.” His fingers found her left nipple and squeezed it hard. With one last flick from his tongue, Cate’s body was wracked with spasms. Dimitris lifted his head and watched her face, all the while still working her slick opening with his fingers.
Dimitris flipped her over onto her belly, his strong hands lifting her hips to meet his. “I can’t wait any longer. I have to have you now.” His voice was deep with arousal. Cate pushed her ass back into his body. She was aching with need for him, her excitement intensified by her orgasm, not lessened. “Just a second baby,” he said. She felt his weight leave the bed and heard the sound of his pants unzipping. Her body didn’t care. It thrust back again, begging him to fill her.
Suddenly, he was there, his fingers gripping her hips, pulling her closer. He pushed his thick shaft into her tight channel. Cate’s body rebelled at his size, and then slowly relaxed allowing him to push deeper. She sighed, the sound nearly causing him to come right then. “Fuck. You feel good.” He paused, giving himself time to manage his desires. Cate was impatient, she pushed her round ass back into him again, rocking forward immediately after.
“Cate,” Dimitris growled, “give me just a second. I want to make this good for you.” Cate’s body did not obey, she continued her rocking, moving back and forth on his thick shaft, tightening and releasing him with her internal muscles. He smacked her bottom. “That is for disobeying me earlier.” Her cheek stung from the contact, but her canal clenched at the impact.
Dimitris began to move in time with her. When her body pushed back, his pushed forward. The intensity increased, his hips slapped against her backside. “Get up on your elbows for me, Cate, I want to touch you.” She hesitated, lost in the motion of their bodies. Dimitris slapped her ass again and pumped into her harder.
“Cate, let me touch you. On your elbows.” She lifted her body and gave him access to her chest. He smacked her again and then arched his body over hers, his hands kneading her breast. “You feel so good,” he whispered against her ear, his warm breath sent shivers down her spine. “You feel better than I imagined, better than anything I’ve ever had.” He pumped into her harder. “I can’t get enough of you Cate. I want to be inside of you every day for the rest of our lives.”
Her back curved in, giving him better access to her neck. His wolf grew even more excited. The urge to mark her was strong. Dimitris nibbled on sensitive skin as he continued to thrust inside her. He straightened, distancing himself from her tempting neck. His hand pulled Cate’s hair free of her ponytail holder, wrapping his fingers in her silky tresses. Gently he pulled her head back, increasing his pace. Cate moaned, urging him to take her harder. He trailed his hand from her nipple to her clit. Her wetness increased as his fingers worked her nub.
“Cate, your pussy is the wettest thing I’ve ever known,” he grunted. His fingers continued their quest. Cate’s walls began to clench, tightening more with every stroke. “That’s it baby, come for me. Come with me. I can’t wait much longer.” His voice was tight, urging her to let loose. Cate rocked into him harder, moaning. He would not last much longer. His fingers grew more insistent, matching the rhythm of their hips. Cate’s muscles stiffened and her neck strained, while her snug canal milked his dick. Dimitris grabbed Cate’s hips, slamming his body into hers. With one final pump and a guttural howl, he released his seed deep inside her.
six
Dimitris opened the door holding a plate stacked high with sandwiches, a bag of chips, and two bottles of waters. Cate pulled the covers a bit higher on her chest. He had donned his pants in order to run to the kitchen, but had forbidden her to put her clothes back on. She had found his request sexy at the time, but after ten minutes alone, her nakedness made her feel more self-conscious than sexy. Only pride kept the wrinkled clothes on the floor.
He placed the plate and chips on the bed and handed her a water. Even the small act of opening the bottle made his muscles ripple. Cate licked her lips. Perhaps there was time for a quick sandwich and one more love making session before she had to pick Peter up from school.
Dimitris sat down on the bed and offered her a sandwich. “It’s not my grandmother’s stroganoff, but it will help you get some energy back.” He winked as he bit into his own sandwich. She put the sandwich back on the plate and reached to open the bag of chips. Barbecue, her favorite. “So tell me about yourself,” he asked, raising his voice to be heard over the crinkle of the bag.
“I’ve already told you about me, Dimitris. It’s your turn. You want me to fall in love, but I know so little about you.”
He chuckled. “Fair enough. I was born in Russia, as you know. I have an older brother Gregory. After a while our parents decided to leave the old country and move to Scotland. That’s where my mother was born. That’s when Alek came along.” He reached for the bag of chips.
“So how old were you when you moved to Scotland?” Cate asked.
